On The Road: South Beach
On The Road: South Beach
Loud morning call
My tongue won't miss a spot
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
You are a treat for my husband
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Who's the real winner here?
I was thinking to take it raw...
What am i to do with you, slave?
Try someone more experienced
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Stretch it for days
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What you don't see is what you get